Oh, yes, it was going to be a very good morning indeed!
Serena let out a contented sigh as Rick-Rob sucked one nipple into his mouth while rolling the other between his thick fingers. Desire pulsed through her, heightened by the waves of lust flowing from the sexy man feasting on her breasts. She opened her senses just enough to let the sexual energy flow in. Her power swelled within her, his lust and desire feeding her magic. Heat flowed through Serena, sparking her own lust.
The unavoidable side effect of being a succubus, a witch whose powers were strengthened by the sexual energies of others, was the incurable sexual hunger it awakened within her. For others orgasm is a release, a moment of letting go and shattering and being drained of energy. For Serena it is very different. While climax always brings her a shattering pleasure, instead of being drained of all sexual energy, her own senses drink in the sexual energy of that is released around her. For most climax is an emptying of tension, for Serena, it is a filling up. Most people feel weak and tired after orgasm but for Serena it is her strongest moment. Her magic, her power, was always at it’s strongest right after a sexual encounter.
The white hot pulse of power within her was irresistible. She wanted more. She scraped her nails lightly across the sexy blondes back and felt a surge of lust roll off him. She scraped again, this time a bit harder. Another surge.
Oh, yes! Serena pulled him closer, placed her mouth on his shoulder and bit down. Her breast abandoned as he opened his mouth wide to let out a moan, while his hand grasped her other breast harder, applying exquisite pressure to her nipple. A surge of white-hot lust flew in waves at Serena’s senses. Her blood boiled with heat and desire.
Oh, hell, yes! So the boy likes it a little rough? I’ll give him just what he wants! A fuck he’ll never forget! Well, never, until she cast her customary spell she cast after sex with a guy. Just because of the nature of her powers, sex with her tended to be pretty spectacular for the men. The memory charm was as important and essential as the protection spell she cast on a regular basis to protect herself from disease and pregnancy. She didn’t want any unwanted pests hanging around after her sexual interludes.
Serena used all of her strength to push Rick-Rob over on his back. The boy was big and heavy and she liked it. She immediately straddled him, her wet core resting over his rock hard erection. A thrill went through her and it was everything she could do to resist the urge to sink down on his cock and ride him. But she didn’t want to just yet. She wanted to have him in a sexual frenzy before taking him.
It wasn’t going to be that hard to bring him to that frenzy. His energy had already ratcheted up a notch when she flipped him over and another notch when she pushed his hands over his head and told him to leave them there. He was getting off on her power, and so was Serena. She bent and gently nipped one of his hard little nipples with her teeth. He moaned and wiggled beneath her.
“You like that?” Her voice was husky and full of sexual promise.
“Yes.”
“And that?” She nipped the other nipple.
“Yes.” He gasped.
“How bout this?” She sank her teeth in just a bit harder this time.
“Oh, yes!” More gasps and moans.
Her phone began to ring, but she ignored it. Anyone calling on her landline could just wait.
“Do you want this?”
She began rocking her slick pussy over his thick shaft. He bucked up, trying to get inside her. But she pushed down, not allowing him access.
“Tell me how much you want it.” She teased.
“So much!” His breath was ragged and his response came out in more of a growl than actual words.
Sensual energy slammed into Serena’s senses. She had him just where she wanted him, now she would give them both what they wanted. She rocked her hips over him one more time and then lifted, positioning his throbbing cock at her dripping opening.
Just as she was about to slide down the music from The Lollipop Guild song from The Wizard of Oz filled the room.
“Fuck!” She rolled off Rick-Rob, grabbed her cell phone hit the answer button and barked, “This better be fucking important!”
To Be Continued…..
Who is on the other end of the phone call? Is there an emergency? Will Serena and Rick-Rob finish their interlude? Find out in The Sorceress Part 3.
Filed under: Free Stories, The Sorceress by Delinda Jasper
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